My Third Last Beer - Mishouris Blues feat. The Backstage & Alex Gureev

My Third Last Beer
I'm not quite a wealthy man
It doesn't mean I'm blue
I'm sitting alone in my favourite bar
Watching right over you
I don't know your name
But let me hear you voice
Tell me the story of all your life
Sincerely i'm yours
My third last beer
Not enough for tonight
Not enough for me
Don't you turn out the light
My third last beer
And my last coin for the jukebox
It would be good for me
And good for my small talk
This world of expensive cars
And all the fancy clothes
Left somewhere outside on the streets
Where the cold wind blows
We're hiding from the sun
But all the lamps are on
All my friends are hanging out
And it can't be wrong